Thursday, July 26, 2012
FAITH
A shadow attached to our plodding feet, faith under bright morning sun, precedes first, laying the way through our crowded existence, providing a shaded oasis for dreams and ambitions. In moonlight, the trailing night self, carries a lantern of hope; vanquishes despair, illuminating the dark, littered paths we've trod.
Faith is opening a hand to give half when there is no assurance of tomorrow's whole. It is the entwined clasp, soft with fellowship, firm
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